The loosers are the winnersThe saints are the sinnersThe angels in heavenKeep falling, keep fallingGod is no forgiverHe demands and you deliverThe demons in hellKeep calling, keep callingTrough the night shall all wash awayAll the horrors of the dayAnd a little angel on my sideTries to make it all worthwhileAnd with a little beauty in my bedI still wish that I was deadAnd the little angel on my sideTakes me on a devil rideNo rose without a thornDead before you're bornA world full of nothingSo keep praying, keep prayingThat what lies ahead of usIn the eye of HorusA new sacred aeonWe'll be obeying, obeying